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After midnight, the streets were very deserted. Except for a few taxis waiting to solicit business, there were few pedestrians on the streets.Han Ying shrunk his shoulders in the night wind. Seeing that Rong Chuan was silent from beginning to end, he couldn't help but bumped into the other's shoulder: "Why have you been silent? Could it be that you are still worried about that woman?"

Rong Chuan cast a glance at him, and said flatly, "Oh."

"What are you?"

Han Ying reacted for two seconds. Seeing his unkind expression, he quickly explained: "I'm not saying it's wrong for you to help her, but you're not a local, and you don't know about such things. There are quite a lot of such women in Dongguan, usually Fishing for girls everywhere, cheating money and then breaking the rules, I like to come out and mess around. I used to go out to play with my buddies, and we often met. Even if you help her this time, she will continue to do it next time. I Although I don't like men beating women, but this kind of woman really gets angry when she sees it!"

While talking, he kicked the small stones on the side of the road, waited for a while and saw that Rong Chuan had no intention of answering, and continued to add: "I called my buddy just now, and she has been sent to a safe place. You just Don't worry!"

Rong Chuan thought for a while, then stood still and looked at him: "Ying Juju, you kept pushing me away just now, did you think I look like someone who would be a hindrance?"

Han Ying suddenly got the reason for the other party's black face, and his mood suddenly exploded: "Aren't I worried about you? I brought you here to play, not to let you fight. I'm fine with this kind of thing! But Well... you are so righteous, and you are willing to share joys and sorrows with me, fly side by side, it proves that I have a good eye, and I have not misjudged anyone for so many years!"

Rong Chuan heard his various idioms flying wildly, and if he continued to speak, he might even come up with words such as raising eyebrows and growing old together, so he shut his mouth wisely.Han Ying was happy, humming a ditty and shaking the car keys all the way to go to the parking lot to pick up the car.As soon as they turned into the shadow behind the building, a dazzling light hit, and then, there was a burst of noisy footsteps, and a dozen figures with steel bars in their hands quickly surrounded them.

"Hey, brother, what a coincidence? Everyone met again so soon!"

The group of people who were at war in the nightclub half an hour ago had obviously waited for a long time, watching the prey appear and quickly circled half a circle. The cat-and-mouse-like smile looked a little dazzling under the dim streetlights: "It seems that you two really didn't take me seriously, and I gave you a chance and didn't call a few more people over. You dare to fight against me alone. Run wild on the ground!"

Han Ying took half a step forward subconsciously, pulled Rong Chuan behind him, and pouted: "Damn! It's really lingering! You guys who have been waiting for a long time are trying to single out?"

"Ying Juju's thinking is so beautiful, who will challenge you one-on-one? They made it clear that they are bullying you, so few people want to fight with each other!" Rong Chuan sighed, took a step forward and stood up again from his cover.

Hai Ge was poked in front of a bunch of younger brothers, and felt embarrassed. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he intentionally or unintentionally lightened the tendons all over his arm: "I won't bully you, kneel down and call Twice Grandpa admits his mistake, I can consider letting you go."

Han Ying seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and said, "What's your name?"

"grandfather!"

"Oh... good~"

The loud and vigorous answer was just out of the mouth, and the crowd suddenly became commotion.Brother Hai's face turned blue and turned pale, and he cursed, picked up the rusty steel pipe, and smashed it head-on.Han Ying had been on guard for a long time. Seeing the opponent's arm move slightly, he immediately dodged sideways very quickly, then kicked out heavily, pushed Rong Chuan hard, and said in a hurry: "I'll stop here, you go first!"

Brother Hai didn't expect that the two people who had already been caught in the urn would dare to make a move first. Unprepared, Han Ying kicked him on the lower abdomen, bent down in pain, "嗞..." and gasped. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and forced himself to straighten up again after a long while, and roared with anger on his face: "Hit me! If you don't beat them to death here today, I'll write my fucking name upside down!"

Relying on the backing of his own father since childhood, Han Ying has always been king and lawless in the small town. When he was a student, he took in a group of all kinds of younger brothers, and there were always people clearing the way when he went to the streets.As Brother Ying, as the younger brothers say, he has fought countless times, big and small, and has as much experience in escaping as in fighting, so from the beginning, he only hopes to attract the attention of the opponent, and he can delay it for a while when he is done. It was a temporary plan to send Rong Chuan out of the encirclement first.Seeing a large group of people approaching Ulala in front of him, he picked up the stick that fell beside him, and rushed directly towards the crowd. Thinking about how far Rong Chuan could run with this feat of sacrificing his life to stop ten, his back felt hot, and someone was already leaning against him tightly.

"Damn it! Why haven't you left yet?"

"Yingjuju should be reasonable, and you can show me this situation?"

"Didn't I tear up a hole for you? You can't even get out? Waste!"

"Didn't Tingzai tell me to take good care of your third sister before! You are his elder brother, so we took care of you together!"

"Fuck! Are you comparing me to that rotten dog?"

"...Heh... Take it easy if you are in the light of others, don't make a fuss here."

Rong Chuan's face was painted, his voice was a little breathless, but his expression seemed very calm.Han Ying glanced over and saw that he was nimble, and there was still time between the two conversations to help him deal with a guy next to him who was trying to beat him up. Are you really good at it? I thought you wouldn’t be able to fight with this style.”

"Ying Juju, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten? Forgot that I was beaten by me not long ago so that I can't take care of myself?"

"Get out! I'm letting you go!"

"Anyway, the mouth is on your body, so you can hold the respect whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

The two of them were panting and chatting, but their eyes were looking around very vigilantly.Fighting in groups is most afraid of losing control of your emotions. Once you lose your mind, it is easy to make the scene out of control. The siege with a huge disparity in the number of people has not taken advantage of the opponent. The younger brother's nerves have been gradually stimulated by the bloody smell floating in the air, and he is going forward and shouting wildly, and he will not give up until he knocks them to the ground.

It was another ten minutes of wheel-to-wheel battle, the two of them exhausted a lot of physical strength, the movement of pushing and counterattacking gradually slowed down, and the sound of breathing became more and more heavy, so they could only gradually retreat to the wall, supporting each other back to back.The wound on Rong Chuan's shoulder had just scabbed not long ago, and now it was cracked again after being hit a few times in the chaos. Half of his arm was wet and greasy, and it was difficult to even lift his hand. Han Ying felt that it was close to him. The pressure on my body continued to increase, and I no longer cared about the chasing and beating in front of me. I turned around and dragged him half a step back: "If you can't do it, just rest behind!"

In this moment of distraction, a gleaming wine bottle had already been smashed down on the back of his head.Seeing that the form was wrong, Rong Chuan didn't bother to remind him, grabbed Han Ying's collar and pulled it hard, and raised his hand to block the air. There was a crisp sound of "Dang", glass shards splashed everywhere, Rong Chuan stepped back a few steps and slowly squatted down against the wall, covering his forearms, his face turned pale instantly.

"Who! Who did it?"

The scene of blood splattering temporarily slowed down the movements of the besiegers who had been beaten like chicken blood, and exchanged glances with each other to estimate the possible consequences of this reckless smash.Han Ying roared heavily, his expression changed from stunned to ferocious quickly, he turned around and took two steps forward, following the eyes of everyone, he pulled the guy who succeeded in the sneak attack out of the crowd and put him on the ground fiercely. He rushed forward and beat him hard with every punch.

The little hooligan who was thrown to the ground screamed like a pig, and struggled left and right trying to seek rescue.The comrades gathered around were dumbfounded by Han Yingshi's lunatic tiger-like hostility, and stood on the spot for a while, but no one dared to lend a helping hand.Han Ying's eyes were red, and he completely forgot that he was still in the encirclement. Seeing that the voice of the hooligans rolling all over the ground was getting lower and lower, he had been beaten until he was covered in blood, and he no longer had the strength to resist, so he stood up. Kicking the man to Rong Chuan's feet, squinting his eyes and looking around: "Who else! Who the hell touched him just now?"

"How dare you be so arrogant when you are about to die? I beat him up just now? What do you want?"

Finally, there was movement in the silent crowd, Hai Ge slowly stood up with half of the steel bar, and roared behind him: "Don't beat me! You two are not fair, how can you mess around here in the future! "

The fan-shaped encirclement converged again, and countless fists and sticks fell like a rainstorm.Han Ying was tightly suppressed, and any movement could provoke a more violent attack.

His body was already weak, and the fists and feet he swung were no longer threatening, and even his vision was gradually blurred, covered in a mess of sweat or blood.In the chaos, Han Ying gave up resisting, turned around and hugged Rong Chuan tightly to his chest, using his back as the last defense, and let those fanatical fists and kicks greet him one after another.

Rong Chuan was tightly held in his arms, his back was pressed against the wall, except for a slight muffled hum, there was only the muffled sound of a stick being hit on *, trying to struggle to get out, but he still couldn't get rid of Han Ying. The desperate brute force finally could only grit his teeth and growl in a low voice: "You let go quickly, if you go on like this, you will be beaten to death!"

Han Ying hugged him stubbornly, his voice hoarse: "Death is death! They beat me to the ground, so they shouldn't make things difficult for you."

"You idiot! Can't run if you can't fight?"

"How to run?"

Han Ying chuckled, his voice gradually became weaker, and his body slid down a little bit: "Just now I told you to run, but you don't run, anyway, I can't run now..."

Rong Chuan protected his head, tried his best to support his weakened body, and put his lips close to his ears: "I said, don't be cowardly. Can you still drive with your hands now?"

Han Ying closed his eyes, tried to squeeze it hard, and nodded: "It's okay."

"That's good...the parking lot is at the back. I'll buy you some time now. You go and drive the car over, and we can leave."

"kindness?"

"Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Chuan pushed his shoulder away, and walked straight towards the crowd like flying steps.

Since he was injured, he has been silent and doesn't speak much, and he is dressed in a steady and gentle manner. Everyone's attention is attracted by the arrogant and domineering Han Ying. He never thought that someone would suddenly attack when he was dying.Brother Hai has the winning ticket in his hands, and he has already squeezed into the front of the crowd, waiting for the first time to appreciate the appearance of his prey being beaten to the point of being unable to stand up. on the neck.

"Don't move anyone! I seldom fight, and I don't have much accuracy in my hands. If I'm not careful, it's not good to hurt someone."

Rong Chuan had a smile on his face, and his deep voice beyond his age floated in the night wind, but it carried an inexplicable sense of shock.Brother Hai was tightly held by his shoulders, and his neck felt cold again. He panicked for a while, and quickly warned loudly: "You all stop!"

With all the advantages, someone suddenly came to capture the thief first and capture the king first. The younger brothers below suddenly lost their minds. They looked at each other and watched Brother Hai being pushed out of the encirclement step by step passively. Followed step by step.

Han Ying stumbled through the crowd, rushed to the parking lot, stepped on the motorcycle and started the engine, the body drew a beautiful arc, crossed the crowd and rushed into the encirclement.Under the glare of the headlights, everyone couldn't help turning their heads and closing their eyes. Han Ying braked and stopped in the middle of the encirclement, and shouted loudly——

"Rong Chuan, get in the car!"

Amidst the loud roar, Rong Chuan pushed the prisoner in his hand towards the crowd, quickly stepped onto the back seat of the motorcycle, and commanded in a deep voice: "Go!"

The silent crowd greeted their boss back, and quickly boiled up again.The hooligans holding iron tools stalked and blocked the car in the direction where the car was fleeing, one by one, amidst Brother Hai's yelling and scolding.Han Ying twisted the accelerator, increased the speed to the maximum, and lowered his body to pass by the shadows of flying sticks.Rong Chuan hugged him tightly, holding him tightly in his arms.

Amidst the violent whistling sound, the motorcycle galloped away like a flying arrow, and as the distance gradually opened up, it finally threw away the bursts of shouting and cursing far away.